Chapter 3: Marry Me

Summer~

"A deal with me" He asked chuckling.

"Yes, Mr Eden"

"Am sorry, but I don't think there is something to talk about with you. If you will excuse me..." He gave his secretary a sign to show me the way out.

"We are quite busy" He completed his statement.

Quite annoying I must say.

He seems not to know who he's dealing with.

"I see, then you won't mind seeing on the news tomorrow that Charles Eden isn't a gay" I smiled devilishly and he looked at me shocked and devastated.

The same look was on his secretary.

"What did you just say?" 

"You heard me right, you won't mind seeing it on the news tomorrow that you aren't a gay. Oh this headline will be good, Charles Eden the gay billionaire is not who he claims to BE" I spurt stressing the BE.

"What was your name again?" He asked scratching his hair.

"Summer Shrap" I answered.

"Would you like a cup of tea?" 

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"So, what do you mean by am not a gay" Charles asked seated in his chair with his hands intertwined. 

And his head a little down like he is trying to think. I walked around his office, looking at every corner.

The smart TV placed on the wall, the fine wood table, his chairs, his safe where he probably hides the important documents, the transparent window glass where he could get a perfect view of the world outside, everything in his office screams wealth.

I know I didn't pick the wrong person.

"You know I always wanted a office like this" I blurted out and sat down on the chair facing him.

"Too bad, you couldn't get it. Am sure talking about my office isn't why you are here?" He asked rudely.

"Of course" I responded and his secretary entered with two cup of tea.

"Hmm" I muttered after a sip from the tea. "This is good, rich People really do enjoy. Am also from a rich family but believe me you are on a different class" 

"Miss Shrap, am sure you aren't here to talk about how wealthy I am" He said hoarsely getting impatient.

"Ok" I raised my hands in defeat.

"So...?" I stopped and looked at his secretary. "Shouldn't she be outside, it is your secret" I shrugged while he groaned.

"She doesn't need to go outside, say whatever you have to say or go out" He almost yelled while His secretary smiled.

"Ok, easy. You aren't in the position to even yell. Am sorry, if I annoy you but that's the only thing am good at" I winked playfully.

"Like I was saying, I was born from a rich family and every rich family or individual always has their dirty secret but the thing is why will you lie about your own secret. Why will you fabricate your own secret?" 

"Don't play with words, miss Shrap. Go straight to the point" 

"What I meant by that is that I know you Mr Charles isn't a gay" I raised my eyebrow and I could hear the sound of his secretary gulping down.

I was expecting him to ask how I found out but he just chuckled.

"Proof, do you have proof?" He asked which just amazes me more.

He's not the type that gets scared easily and I like that....

Compared to the rich kids have met before, he's different!

"What?"

"Don't tell me you came here to say nonsense without any proof" he spat out while I scoffed.

"Of course not" I picked the file Mr Dale gave to me and bring out some pictures.

"Here are some pictures of you and some girls in your penthouse, I wonder why you will go to your penthouse with these women when you clearly state you have nothing to do with ladies, the only woman in your life is your PA" I said stealing a glance on the pitiful handsome man and his sexy PA.

"These women are his business associates" his secretary retorted with a confident look.

It seems like she doesn't  know who she is dealing with.

"Hmm, his business associates in his penthouse. That is new, there are so many bad records of Mr Eden in the past of him being a rapist, pervert, and most of his victims are ladies. Wow.... are they also his business associates?" 

"Now, what I don't get is why did he lie that he is a gay? when he takes high interest in women. To get social sympathy, more popular or why exactly will you lie Mr Eden?" I questioned.

"Is this all you have? I thought you were going to bring ponds of information, I guess you aren't that resourceful Miss Shrap. You know I could sue you for blackmailing and stalking me, and this rape and pervert thing was my past life. Right now am interested in guys and I have nothing with those ladies in my penthouse" He uttered declining my accusations.

"Haha....." I laughed out hysterically. 

"You are good, really good. I met with one of your claimed business associates and she told me this" I bring out a recorder from my pocket and played my conversation with one of the ladies he took to his penthouse.

"Mr Charles Eden isn't a gay, he is really interested in ladies. He fvcks better than any man, he is so sweet but brutal, my body are still sore from our last sex....." I stopped the recording.

"You still want more proof? she was stubborn at first but only a few amount of money bought her"

"I could arrest you right now" he threatened.

"Go ahead, then everything will be revealed to the public. Am sure that isn't what you want"

"Ok miss Shrap, what do you want?"

"I told you am here to make a deal." I stood up and head to the window.

"If you don't want to reveal what I have to the public, you just have to do one simple thing" 

"Which is?" he asked.

"Marry me"